For some stupid reason I only got about 2-1/2 hours of sleep last night.
Had some squirrely dreams that startled me awake. Don't know what's up with that.
Then when I got to work we had no cart for the yard. Ours was down with a flat tire and all of our spares have been taken away and hidden somewhere. So we had to walk everywhere.
Anyway, I'm both tired and bushed.
Sunday is going to be Rat catcher’s Day. And for a prison, that's kind of fitting, wouldn't you say?
A report on my husband - *Today was Cliff's appointment with the Urologist. Neither the bone scan nor the CT scan showed any cancer. However, since it is the fast-growing type of...
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